Chapter Twenty one

Anita's pov

I felt one of them, entering into the hole, deep inside and he started hitting into it, going in and out. Then, he added another finger, making it two in the hole.

I gasped. This was another fire added to my bosom.

My other hand that was on his back became tight, my fingers strongly attached to his skin, I raced it down, deep down as my emotions intensified.

Still fucking my cunt, he brought his hand out of the hole, transferring it to my mouth like someone sharing a candy stick,

"Lick it!" He commanded and without wasting time, I rushed it, devouring every juice that was dripping out of it.

My lips went up and down his finger while my eyes remained fixed on him.

He groaned, "Now, let me have a taste of you!"

There, he yanked me up, slamming me on the bed. I turned up, wanting to regain balance but he dragged me to himself, his hands on my waist, turned me to the back side and dragged my waist to his laps.

Oh! What does he want to do right now?

He took my right hand,